There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

"Auntie, why are you here?" Feng Jiayang smiled and asked knowingly.

Feng Yan glared at him, pulled the bag back, and put the yogurt, fruit and instant food in the bag one by one in the refrigerator, "I'm afraid you will starve to death."

After listening to Feng Yan's words, Feng Jiayang chuckled.Feng Yan doesn't come here often, only occasionally when the holidays are approaching, he will come to cook him a meal.

The refrigerator was full, so Feng Yan picked up vegetables and a piece of pork, and told Feng Jiayang: "Xiaoting is going to perform a dance in the city on New Year's Day, and your uncle is on a business trip, so I can only accompany you, and then I won't be free to go back to the countryside , don't forget to accompany your grandma."

Feng Jiayang readily responded, "Okay, I will definitely go back."

Feng Yan was busy with the work in hand, looked at Feng Jiayang again after more than ten seconds, and asked the person in the bathroom again, "Is it really Qi Yu?"

Feng Jiayang said kindly, smiled and shouted towards the bathroom: "Qi Yu, are you alright?"

The bathroom was not soundproof, and Qi Yu saw that Feng Yan didn't intend to leave for a while, and he couldn't hide, so he could only tidy up in front of the mirror repeatedly, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he pushed open the door bravely.

Then he greeted politely: "Hello, Director Feng."

Feng Jiayang stood aside and couldn't help thinking about it.

Seeing that this person is really Qi Yu, Feng Yan immediately feels better, not because of Qi Yu's identity, but because her eldest nephew is finally willing to learn.

She thought of Feng Jiayang's previous monthly exam results and the latest final result. She was puzzled at first, but now it seems that it is thanks to Qi Yu.

"You don't need to be so disciplined, just treat it as your own home, and stay for a meal later." Feng Yan said cheerfully.

Qi Yu nodded, thanked him and moved to the sofa.

"Is your stomach feeling better?" Feng Yan thought of Qi Yu who had rushed into the bathroom just now, and cared from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay." After finishing speaking, taking advantage of Feng Yan's inattention, he stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Jiayang, and asked anxiously in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If your aunt finds out that I live here, how can you explain it?"

Feng Jiayang approached, and replied shamelessly: "Let's be honest, what's wrong with my boyfriend living here?"

Qi Yu pursed his lips, wanting to slap his love brain awake.

Seeing Qi Yu sitting on the sofa stiffly, Feng Jiayang stopped teasing him, "She won't find out, she will leave after cooking."

Qi Yu believed Feng Jiayang's words, but he still couldn't help worrying, what if the other party cleaned the room for his eldest nephew on a whim.

Fortunately, as Feng Jiayang said, Feng Yan simply fried a few home-cooked dishes and only served two bowls of rice. It seemed that he had no intention of staying and eating together.

Although Qi Yu didn't understand, he was still visibly relieved.

Feng Yan greeted the two of them to eat, picked up a few dishes for Qi Yu with chopsticks, and said gratefully: "It is thanks to you that Xiaojia's grades have improved recently, thank you for taking him to study without worrying."

Qi Yu sat stiffly on the chair, except for his grandma, no elders brought food for him for a long time, he was at a loss for a while, and subconsciously praised Feng Yan: "In fact, he is very smart."

Feng Yan looked at Feng Jiayang, "His cleverness is never used in the right place."

Feng Jiayang was unhappy, "Auntie, how about you praise your eldest nephew?"

"What's wrong, I told you to study hard from Qi Yu and don't bully others, you know?" After she finished speaking, she turned to Qi Yu and changed her tone, "If he is disobedient and bullies you, just tell me, I'll fix him up."

Qi Yu looked at Feng Jiayang, and hummed happily.

Feng Yan looked at the time, put down her chopsticks, and before leaving, she thought about the competition at the beginning of school, and said to Qi Yu with some apologies: "He was the one who got you in trouble in the previous math competition, and I apologize to you again for this little bastard. "

Hearing this, Qi Yu immediately stood up, "Director Feng, this matter is over." He glanced at Feng Jiayang, and replied seriously: "If I still care about it, I won't help him study."

Feng Yan smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Okay, okay, that's the end of the story. Don't call me the director. If you don't mind, just call me aunt like Xiaojia."

Qi Yu said yes, but he didn't have the nerve to call out the word "aunt" at the end.

After sending Feng Yan away, the two continued to eat. Because of a sudden episode, their rationality regrouped as the anger dissipated, and the previous meaning was lost.

But what remains after the passion is interrupted is embarrassment.

Feng Jiayang scratched his head in embarrassment, and Qi Yu awkwardly took the food, trying to find topics in their minds to break the awkward atmosphere.

Qi Yu suddenly remembered Feng Yan's words, met Feng Jiayang's gaze, and said jokingly: "It turns out that your aunt asked you to apologize, but why didn't I seem to have heard it?"

Feng Jiayang put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Qi Yu: "Didn't I make it up to you?"

Qi Yu shrugged, very puzzled: "Who knows if you're trying to make up for me or just trying to get me?"

Feng Jiayang rolled up his sleeves and squeezed out four words: "Little bastard."

Seeing this, Qi Yu immediately confessed, "Brother Jia, I was wrong, so I won't say anything."

Feng Jiayang couldn't help laughing when he heard that, he raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so cowardly."

Qi Yu didn't take it seriously, he leaned closer to the table, stared into Feng Jiayang's eyes and replied seriously: "Admitting a mistake to a boyfriend is not called cowardice, it's called love."

Feng Jiayang got goosebumps all over his body, but he moved forward, "You're right."

After the meal, Feng Jiayang, who was amused, washed the dishes for the first time, and Qi Yu sat on the sofa and watched TV leisurely.

Although there are only a few channels on the TV, Qi Yu happily switches between them, and then chooses a more interesting program.

Feng Jiayang witnessed this operation like "selecting a concubine", thinking that Qi Yu likes to watch TV, he said without hesitation: "Take time to set up a cable TV."

Qi Yu didn't really like watching TV, he just liked the current atmosphere, but he didn't refuse Feng Jiayang's proposal, and agreed with a smile.

After a while, he thought of one thing he hadn't told Feng Jiayang, "Brother Jia, I have a job starting next week."

Feng Jiayang wiped off the water stains on his hands, walked over, and asked suspiciously: "What work?"

"Tutor," Qi Yu stretched out his hand towards him, gesturing him to sit over, "It's a child I've taken care of since the first year of high school, and I only go to help with homework regularly during the winter and summer vacations."

Feng Jiayang frowned slightly, and asked anxiously: "Where is the tutoring? How old is the child? Do you go every day? What time do you go?"

With a smile on his lips, Qi Yu patiently answered each of his questions, "In the family building of the Primary School Affiliated to Yangping, the child is only in the third grade, and he goes there from 5pm to 7pm every day, four times a week."

He thought about it for fear that Feng Jiayang might not feel relieved, and added: "Zhao Dongxin from our class is also tutoring there during the holidays."

Feng Jiayang didn't care about other people, but when he heard that the child was only in the third grade, the inexplicable irritability in his heart dissipated, and then he complained: "It's only finished at seven o'clock in the evening, can the child bear it so late? "

Qi Yu leaned on Feng Jiayang's body, and he didn't quite understand the parents' arrangement, "I don't know, but I feel that the child is quite tired. Before the summer vacation, there were piano lessons, calligraphy lessons and Go."

Feng Jiayang respected Qi Yu's decision very much, he confirmed that there was no problem before he said to him: "Okay, then I will pick you up after you finish class."

Qi Yu felt that it was too troublesome, "No, you can just wait for me at home, the family building is not too far from here."

Feng Jiayang patted Qi Yu on the forehead, and said in a firm tone, "I'll pick you up."

Qi Yu smiled helplessly: "Okay."

Feng Jiayang and Qi Yu were bored at home for two days, and they only packed up on New Year's Day. Qi Yu originally decided to go home and take a look, but Feng Jiayang only informed him last night that he was going to take him to grandma's house.

This person had already greeted the old man beforehand, and Qi Yu felt that it was not good to put pigeons on the first meeting, so he prepared to be scolded and planned to call home.

Jiang Tinghong answered the call, Jiang Tinghong didn't say anything, and hung up the phone when Qi Yu said the third sentence.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Qi Yu was stunned for a few seconds, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face, and he soon regained his composure.

The two went to buy some fruit and milk, and walked out from the supermarket door talking and laughing.

Suddenly Feng Jiayang noticed that there seemed to be a gaze staring straight at them behind him, he subconsciously turned his head to check, but found nothing.

Seeing this, Qi Yu nudged him with his elbow, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jiayang frowned slightly, probably because he was overthinking, he smiled back: "It's okay."